It led me by the hand, as if to fill the niches in the memories in my oozing brain fluid. Without even a destination, we kept walking. Disgusting clouds were floating in the sky. I already know what will happen to me the next time I wake up.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 198 | 2021-02-26 18:45:18 | 76.60 | 94% |
| 174 | 2021-02-23 15:11:52 | 89.53 | 95.8% |